//Life Is Rough\\ ~Dog RP~ ACCEPTING

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Mia nodded as she listened to the agenda, debating on wheather wanting to patrol or hunt for food. Coming to a conclusion, Mia spoke. "I'll get the patrol started, I think I should start on the western side." Mia knew that the West side wa where most loners hung around. Mia would take care of that. The fae parted from the others, trotting silently down the street and weaving in and out of the humans legs. She let out a soft snarl as a women gasped and raged her daughter away, sheik ding her from the monster she thought Mia was. Yeah, Mua hated most things but little girls weren't one of them. Mia suddenly let a soft snarl slip out of her rumbling throat as a large, fluffy brute came into view. He looked bigger and honestly rather intimidating. "Hey mutt, your in City Pack territory," She barked threateningly although inside she felt slightly on edge, she had never encountered such a big dog before.

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D i e s e l

Male | 4 years | Single

Diesel nodded, and opened his mouth to speak, but she was already gone. He turned to her, eyes narrowing. "Bring them back to me. Don't chase them off." He barked after her. Silently, he thought Be careful.... and turned to the other two. He didn't trust Blade one bit. Not because of his breed, but because he was a loose cannon. He could go off at any second. Diesel had known this from the moment they met. Then again, in a way, he and Diesel were the same. Diesel had let his rage get in front of him once. He looked down at Eternal Heart. She was too small to go off by herself, but she was also to small to be left alone. The only other dog was Blade. Diesel turned his head quickly in the direction of a white-furred dog. He was hiding, and Diesel could tell. "Come out, young dog. We are peaceful." His voice was even and steady, with just a hint of force buried deep inside it. Just in case, Diesel also shuffled in front of the Corgi puppy that he was slowly growing to love more, though they had only just met a few days before.

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Blade looked up as he heard his leaders voice he looked in the direction of the unknown dog that was trying to hide in the shadows watching us. He stood up turned around, he may look intimidating standing but this dog was not someone that they new so it was necessary to stand. The sun warmed his fur as is shone on his pelt, he looked at the alpha but not moving his head in another direction to the dog.

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Rem

I'm assuming Mia was talking to Rem as I don't think there is any other large fluffy dogs...

Rem swung around to face the fae who had addressed him. His lips curled back as he returned the huskies snarl. "You got a point?" He growled. The large mastiff was particularly grumpy, as it seemed as though it was going to be a hot day and his coat hadn't started shedding yet. He also didn't appreciate being interrupted in the middle of a meal, no matter how small and insignificant it was. He had to get as much food as he could to keep his energy up, even if it consisted only of scraps and garbage. Returning his attention back to the husky, he took a step closer to her and waited to see if she would respond, or just run away like most dogs.

Spencer

Spencer noticed the pack of dogs had started to disperse and decided it would be best if he left. Just as he was about to stand to go, he realized that he had been seen. He froze in fear, not making a sound, but it was too late. The dogs didn't seem aggressive, but there was no way to be sure and in order to get out of his hiding spot he would have to turn his back on them, giving them a chance to attack him. He decided it would be best if he stayed where he was for the time being. He stared out at the doberman with unblinking eyes, watching his every movement.

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Mia flinched at the rather large brutes aggressive tone, she wondered what breed he was. Some kind of mastiff maybe. "Yeah I got a point," Mia shot back in annoyance, her tone sounding much braver then she was feeling. "Leave, now." She commanded, eyes narrowing to slits as they locked onto the brute before her. Mia knew for a fact that if this dog were to attack she wouldn't be able to fight back, not effectively at the least. She could always call for her pack though. The fae took a small stride back as the brute advanced, her tail becoming erect in dominance and her ears pinning against her skull in threat.

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D i e s e l

Male | 4 years | Single

Diesel kept his eyes on the white dog. He seemed to be looking at Blade. "Sit, Blade. There's no need to get your fur ruffled and intimidate the newcomer." He growled, his yes darting to the Doberman and then immediately back to the white dog. He waited to see if Blade would obey, but he didn't really care. He was the alpha, and that was that. Diesel was always ready to fight for that ranking, and as observant as he was for weaknesses and other things, he knew he could win most of the time. Diesel blinked, and his ear flicked. "I haven't got all day." He said a few moments later, becoming impatient. He noted how the dog's ears were docked. They resembled Blade's. This dog could be like Blade, whom Diesel didn't trust, and this unsettled him.

[LabRat]

Rem

"I'm not leaving." Rem said flatly. "I've been coming here for weeks and I don't plan on stopping now." Ignoring the fae's behavior he sat, showing he wasn't afraid of her. The brute composed himself, realizing he may have over-reacted, now giving off a calm vibe versus his earlier aggressive one. He shook his coat, trying to cool himself a little. "Now," he continued, "If you would excuse me, I'm trying to find something decent to eat." He wasn't in the mood to fight, but he had a feeling how he felt didn't matter to the husky standing before him.

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Relief flooded over Mia as the brute seems to grow tranquil, no longer showing signs of agression. She slowly lowered her erect tail, now calming herself as the brute displayed no signs of being hostile. Mia listened as the brute kindly asked her to leave and castes him an icy glare before standing up and stalking off, tail held high as she trotting off. This would not be the end of their little encounter, she'd find him again sometime later but at the moment he obviously didn't want to deal with her. Mia arrived back to the rest of the pack, her ears pricking forward as she noticed all of them staring at something. It wasn't a somethig but a someone, a white dog. He appeared to be a pit bull. "Don't get your panties Ina twist, Blade," She barked jokingly to him although she meant it. This poor brute seemed scare to death and it probably didn't help that everyone was staring at him.

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Spencer

Spencer straightened up when the shepherd spoke. The brute didn't seem to be overly aggressive, just alert. Slowly Spencer got to his feet and crept out of his hiding place. He stopped once he was out in the open, his tail between his legs and obviously on edge. He cleared his throat, "Uhm, sorry for being in your territory." He said just loud enough for the shepherd to hear him. "I didn't mean anything by it." He continued, making eye contact with the shepherd. He quickly averted his eyes, not wanting to seem as though he was challenging the brute. "I was just, you know, looking around."

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D i e s e l

Male | 4 years | Single

Diesel looked at Amaia when she was heading back. She seemed in a good mood. He wondered why. She was the only mature female in the pack, and he wondered sometimes why she stuck around. But she was good company, and he was happy she was here. He turned towards the white dog as he spoke shakily, seemingly terrified. "Don't worry about it." Diesel responded. This dog seemed innocent enough. "You know, we all wander. Now the real question is, do you wish to join us or run?" He flicked his ears again, wondering what the dog would say. Diesel sat on his haunches, letting his guard down a little. He knew it wasn't a good idea, but he was done being uptight, and the heat was coming. He could feel it. He couldn't wait much monger to get food for the pack until nightfall. They also needed a water supply. Dehydration was just as bad as starvation. He looked at the white male expectantly, willing him to hurry with his answer.